Chapter Twenty One-3

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The footsteps of his mate echoed in the corridor. Placing his work to one side, he grabbed the sandwiches he had arranged, along with the water, and some crisps and fruit. “Come in” Zander shouted as he heard the delicate knock on his door. “Hey”, Chloe smiled wide at him. Zander’s eyes took in his mate as she stood in her uniform, the skirt turned up higher than regulation, which both turned him on and pissed him off in equal measure. Her long shapely legs covered with ripped fishnet stockings, doc martin boots on her feet. Her long unique hair scraped up into a high ponytail. His length instantly bulged in his trousers as he took her in. “Your skirt is too short” Zander growled. “Oh, come on, I am not the only female to make the skirt a little shorter”. Chloe shrugged. “But yo

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